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Stones ***** We are souls, poured, then frozen into the cracks of coffee shops, Chiseled free through our scribblings, thin and cracking confessions. * The girl in the tight, window-case dress speaks above the folk-style band, into her cell, … Continue reading →

This poem anthology is about the American Condition. You’d be Surprised By: Alice Walker You’d be surprised to find how cleansing it feels to depose a dictator: there she is anticipating your every wish seeking to orchestrate your every … Continue reading →